SurpriseA Poem by Chase
Brutal winter winds are blowing
Drifts of snow in mounds Early birds now have stopped crowing Unheard, beautiful sounds Snapping, popping, breaking branches Trees bare of their clothes What innocent thing do I see Down under the snow There is a flower Color among white Inside of all the pain and cold Lies love, and warmth for you The beauty of life Sustained by you Erased of all but what I need I'm left with thoughts of her When shes not here, I'm all alone My speech becoming slur Someday I know That bud will bloom A welcome blossom of chance Against all odds, you live in me From you a glance Shall make me dance With wonder, love, and awe © 2013 Chase |
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Added on April 5, 2013 Last Updated on April 5, 2013 AuthorChaseStillwater, MNAboutMy name is Chase. I love writing and find solace through it. Feel free to sift through my myriad of words and tell me what you think:) Constructive criticism is welcome! more..Writing
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